Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 372 If we were friends in high school

On a snowy evening, Nanako, who was practicing in seclusion, was thinking about what to do when she suddenly received a call from her boss.

At first she thought the boss was asking about work matters, but she didn't expect that he was asking about hobbies.

"Sunai, Sunai, what did you say you sent me randomly when you had nothing to do?"

"Good guy, I deleted my Yuzu favorites during the last vacation, and this time I just sent a nuclear bomb to me. You don't want to take a vacation anymore, do you?"

"I found that your health is low when you are working. When you are on vacation, your health is full. Are you a holiday terrorist?"

"Your boss lady is so innocent, as clean as a piece of white paper, how can you be willing to torture her?"

Sunai's mouth opened wide. She didn't expect that the website address she posted would be read by the lady boss. By the way, aren't you good friends? Why was the website address I sent you in the middle of the night blocked by the landlady?

Jiang Qin hesitated for a long time, and suddenly said viciously that he wanted you to take care of it. You also interfered in the affairs of the landlady and the boss. You want to get three wages!

Feng Nanshu was sitting in the living room pretending to watch TV, but in fact he had been eavesdropping. Then with a cold face, he silently said that Sunai was a good person.

After calling Nanako, Jiang Qin logged into the newly changed website, secretly turned off the volume, clicked on several series in succession, and checked them carefully.

Fortunately, non-members can’t see much, but my little rich woman can still be saved...

The most important thing is that mobile payment cannot be used now. If you want to add a membership, you have to bind it with a USB shield, which invisibly increases the membership threshold. Otherwise, with the financial resources of the little rich woman, he is now a permanent member.

"Walk."

"Brother, where are you going?"

"I'll take you to Chengnan High School."

Jiang Qin came out of the bedroom, changed into clothes, and took the little rich woman downstairs.

Because the news that Chengnan High School was moving was widely spread, by the end of January, the original high school group was already making a fuss. There was nothing to do during the winter vacation anyway, so many graduates gathered one after another.

The more people we have, the more powerful we will be. The school doesn't want to antagonize so many people. You can come in if you want. It's holiday anyway and there aren't many people in the school.

As a result, the door of Chengnan High School was opened, and a large number of graduating students poured into the school.

At this moment, a black Audi slowly drove in, attracting everyone's attention.

"Whose car is it?"

"From the river bird."

While whispering, Jiang Qin pressed the window, and the passenger window slowly lowered, revealing Feng Nanshu's beautiful little face in an instant. She was innocent and ignorant with a trace of nostalgia, and everyone was shocked and in an uproar when they saw it.

Convincing people with reason, convincing people with reason in an ordinary way, Jiang Qin smiled crookedly.

At this moment, a black Land Rover suddenly followed behind and honked its horn twice as it was approaching the Audi in front.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ziang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, immediately held down his cousin's hand in horror: "What are you doing? You are going to die!"

The cousin of the Qin family was stunned for a moment: "Ask him to make way for us. How dare a mere Audi block our Land Rover? Don't give up on him!"

"Didn't you see that there are students in front of you? He's not blocking the road, but he can't get through. We can just wait. Why don't you panic? Can you be more civilized?"

"?"

The cousin of the Qin family was stunned for a long time, with a trace of surprise in his eyes: "No, brother, you were not like this before. Do you still remember that Ah Huang in the back street? He just glanced at you and was scolded by you. My legs are shaking."

Qin Ziang grinned and warned him: "Huang looks fierce, but he can only bark. Although the one in front doesn't bark, his bite can hurt!"

At this time, the students in front gradually walked towards the teaching buildings on both sides, and the Audi car started again and stopped in front of the Nan Library at the rear. Then the door opened and the two got out of the car.

The Land Rover followed closely behind, and after the engine was turned off, the car door opened with a sound.

"Oh, Zi'ang is here too? There's so much excitement and you're not here."

The cousin of the Qin family became angry when he heard this. He thought to himself, "Why have you never been beaten by a rich second generation?" Then when he was about to go up and show off, he was pulled back by Qin Ziang, shouting that it wouldn't be a problem.

"Chengnan is also my youth. It is going to be gone now, and I want to come and see it."

Jiang Qin nodded and suddenly thought of something: "How have you been studying recently? Did you get a study star?"

"?"

"Oh, by the way, you should go to Nanhe to set off fireworks this year and buy some Milan Nights and Thousand Miles of Rivers."

Qin Ziang remembered that he cheated him with fireworks last year, and pulled his cousin away. Then he was also thinking in his mind, what is the fucking study star, and what is the fucking night in Milan and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

As the crowd roared in, everyone poured into the former classroom and sat in their former positions, feeling the time that had passed.

I think back then, it was in such an environment that they worked hard and got along day and night, and finally scattered across the country, and when they came back it was like a dream.

Jiang Qin sat in the front row by the window, staring at the unknown tree outside the window with a slightly strange look on his face.

People have two kinds of memory, body memory and brain memory. Brain memory will fade over time, but when the body comes to a familiar environment, many feelings cannot be forgotten.

To others, it has only been a year or two since they left this scene, but to him, this scene has been a stranger for more than ten years.

How melodious the wind was that year, how bright the lights of the evening self-study were, those trees swaying in the wind, those all kinds of people, front row, back row, left and right, all seemed to be imprinted on the body.

Chu Siqi also came today and was sitting behind Jiang Qin, staring at his back in a daze.

She was thinking that if Jiang Qin hadn't changed his mind so quickly back then, and if she had waited a little longer, she would have been the one reminiscing about her youth with him today.

It's a pity that he couldn't stick to it and lost the relationship that should have been perfect.

Of course, Chu Siqi felt that she was also at fault. It would have been nice if she could have taken one more step towards him, so that there wouldn't be an extra outsider.

Things in this world are like this, a slight error can make a huge difference, right?

Chu Siqi was in a trance for a moment, feeling like she was back in high school several times. She clenched her fists slightly and wanted to call Jiang Qin's name, but she didn't think about what she should say after Jiang Qin agreed.

In fact, the classmates behind her were also observing her, like Qin Ziang, Yu Shasha, Wang Huiru, Guo Zihang, Yang Shuan, Zhao Lu, Kong Qianqian...

They knew that Chu Siqi regretted it.

How arrogant she was when facing Jiang Qin back then, she might regret it now.

But everyone who goes to school in Linchuan or around Linchuan knows that the Jiang Qin of today is no longer the Jiang Qin of the past. The halo around him explodes like the sun, and he is completely different from the rest of them.

"I just saw Jiang Qin's portrait in the corridor of the South Library. It said Outstanding Alumni."

"real or fake?"

"Really, I have an impression of that place. Einstein used to be there."

"I'm not bitter about this, but he got Feng Nanshu, and I'm so damn bitter."

While whispering, Chu Siqi finally plucked up the courage to speak, but she saw Jiang Qin standing up and walking to the door, saying that he didn't need too many memories, just a little tipsy.

Then he walked to the back door of the next class. The students who were having a lively meeting about the past instantly calmed down. Then they looked at Jiang Qin and then at Feng Nanshu, with wonderful expressions on their faces.

In fact, they were similar to the people who went to Jiang Qin's house for dinner some time ago. No one could figure out how it could be him.

Did Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu talk to each other in high school?

At this moment, the little rich woman seemed to feel the sudden silence, and then she turned her head to look at the back door, and her aloofness instantly turned into cuteness.

"elder brother."

As soon as Feng Nanshu opened his mouth, the people around him held their breath and looked over in disbelief.

Damn it, the aloof young lady who is in love is so cute? !

They spent the entire high school together with Feng Nanshu, but they never saw Feng Nanshu calling him "brother". This is too science fiction.

"Let's go out for a walk."

"oh oh."

Feng Nan walked out with a shudder, and stuffed her little hands into Jiang Qin's pocket, making her very clingy.

Jiang Qin actually secretly visited Feng Nanshu when he was in high school. After all, she is a beautiful woman. Who wouldn't want to take a second look at her? However, he had never communicated with her. He just passed her by the door several times.

But this time when he returned to high school, the timeline seemed to be messed up, allowing him to meet her again in the old days.

If only I had liked the little rich woman since the first year of high school, maybe I would have more memories now.

Um?

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, and his eyes felt a lot guilty for a moment, but he still pretended to be calm, for fear that the little rich woman would notice something strange.

"Why didn't you be friends with me in high school?"

Feng Nanshu looked up at him and said confidently: "I'm scared."

Jiang Qin suddenly became interested: "Did you know me in high school?"

"I know. You have hair like that. It's long in the front and covers your left eye. At that time, I thought you only had one eye."

As Feng Nanshu spoke, she pulled down her hair and imitated it.

Jiang Qin was severely beaten by this dark history: "At that time, everyone had hair like this, right? Why do you only remember mine?"

"But you look good like that, and everyone else doesn't look good and they are all stupid."

"Are you so discerning at such a young age? You're not lying to me, are you?"

Feng Nanshu shook his head obediently: "I didn't lie to you, I wanted to lift your hair and take a look when I met you."

Jiang Qin pursed his lips and didn't believe it at all: "You haven't seen me a few times, have you? In your eyes, I should be just like other classmates, just a carrot and cabbage."

"When I was sitting in front of you during the high school sophomore test, I forgot to bring my stationery bag. You gave me a pen, although you didn't say anything."

"Is this happening?"

"Yes, I didn't have a pen to use in the first exam. I turned in a blank paper and only passed the eighth grade exam."

"Eighth is not enough. Are you a bit Versailles?"

Feng Nanshu pursed her lips and said, "That was the only time I didn't take the first place."

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the time when he was reforming He Manqi. At that time, Feng Nanshu specifically mentioned that he failed to take the first place in the exam. He thought that the rich woman was being modest, but actually she wanted to see if he still remembered? A little cautious.

But Feng Nanshu probably didn't know that his memory had actually been refreshed for more than ten years, and he really couldn't remember anything like this.

"I feel like I wasted a lot of time."

Jiang Qin put his hands in his pockets: "What do you think it would be like if we became good friends in high school?"

Feng Nanshu raised her little face and looked at him, blinking twice with watery eyes: "Then I've already played with your spare phone."

"That's not a toy!"

"Brother, Kangkang has a spare phone."

(End of chapter)